CH 126: The Collar

Claire ignored the lewd sounds made by Jasmine and focused entirely on Ursa’s expression. She watched the warrior's face flush, her soft whimpers growing louder as her climax approached. Every glance Ursa stole toward Claire was filled with desperation,

“Good girl,” Claire cooed into her lover’s ear. The words made Ursa’s breath hitch. She whimpered again, her body shivering as she struggled to obey. “Come on, Ursa, you can hold out longer.”

Ursa glanced at Claire, her eyes were a mix of pleasure and desperation. Claire lifted the collar for her lover to see, letting it dangle just out of reach. It swung slightly in her hand like bait, and Ursa’s gaze followed it, and a primal need within her grew. She needed it.

And Claire could tell. Ursa’s attention never wavered from the collar. A laugh escaped her as she realized the power she held in that moment was intoxicating.

“You want this, don’t you?” Claire purred, trailing her fingers slowly up Ursa’s bare arm. “How badly?”

Ursa’s eyes widened, lip quivering slightly. She looked like a begging pup, and the sight of it only made Claire’s chest tighten.

“Hold off a little longer,” she whispered to Ursa. “And it’s yours…”

Claire giggled as she reveled in the control she had over Ursa. The Ravian’s moans became more desperate. Claire’s hand slipped to her own aching sex.

Claire glanced down at Jasmine. She was truly making the woman squirm. Jasmine was bobbing her head, taking every inch of Ursa’s length. She changed pace suddenly or added just the right amount of pressure, causing Ursa to twitch, to panic, to need.

Claire could see how desperately Ursa fought. Her eyes were half closed as she squirmed, her hands desperately trying to hold Jasmine off. But she couldn’t. Claire would scold her, and she wouldn’t get her collar.

Claire watched intently as Ursa desperately held off. The warrior tried to squirm away from Jasmine, her orgasm too close. It made Claire smile. She could get used to this. The control over Ursa. It was intoxicating.

But she also had to reward her. Claire licked her lips, ready to claim Ursa fully. Her lover had held herself for long enough, it was time for Claire to step in. She readied the collar.

Ursa’s ear twitched upon hearing the latch come undone. Her eyes widened as she stared at Claire. Her moans stopped as Claire approached with the collar. Ursa instinctively lifted her chin, an offering for Claire.

With deliberate care, Claire fastened the collar around Ursa’s neck. Her fingers lingered on the leather, trailing around it as she watched Ursa’s expression.

“Looks amazing,” Claire whispered. She listened to Ursa’s moan before asking. “Do you want to cum now?”

Ursa responded with an enthusiastic nod.

“Do you want to flood Jazz’s mouth? Reward her with your seed?” Claire teased, dragging out her lover’s reward. “How badly do you want it?”

Like the good girl she was, Ursa let out a bark.

It surprised Claire, but she took it as a yes. She reached under Ursa’s chin and gently scratched. Ursa’s eyes nearly crossed at the sensation.

“Good girl… you may cum now.”

Ursa let out a strangled moan that drifted into a howl as she collapsed forward. She slammed her hips into Jasmine’s waiting mouth. Claire could hear the small sound Jasmine made as Ursa began to release.

Her cock pulsed violently, her whole body trembling with the force of it. Claire stroked herself faster now, watching the way Ursa’s orgasm made her lose all composure. Her moans, her jerks, the way her balls tightened and released. Claire could not wait to taste her.

It took Ursa a minute, but she finally settled. Jasmine’s eyes rolled back as she desperately gulped every drop she could. A trail of cum leaked out the side of her mouth.

Claire couldn’t wait. She leaned in and licked the droplet from Jasmine’s mouth, savoring the taste. The moment Ursa’s cock left Jasmine’s lips, the assassin was already kissing Claire.

The two exchanged the remnants of Ursa’s climax between them.

Ursa watched on, a bit envious. She let out a sad whimper that caught their attention. The two parted, a strand of slickness still connecting their lips.

“She’s too cute.” Claire whispered.

“She is… ” Jasmine murmured. "Come here, puppy.”

Ursa crawled forward obediently, and Jasmine gave her a slow, wet kiss, rewarding her. Claire looked on with approval.

“Good girl.” Claire whispered as she waited for her turn.

“I could feel her cock throb…” Jasmine parted with a giggle. “She really is too cute.”

Claire took her place, kissing her lover. She pushed in the last remaining ropes of Ursa’s cum into her mouth. She parted from Ursa, biting her lip as she did.

“Now,” Claire commanded. “It’s Ursa’s turn...”

Jasmin’s eyes sparkled, she was not expecting the commanding tone. But she nodded. She felt like she needed to listen to Claire.

“Jazz…” Claire said softly, “Teach her.”

Jasmine blinked, surprised. The tone in Claire’s voice sent a thrill down her spine. This wasn’t Claire’s normal command. This was something else. Jasmine could really get used to it.

Claire smiled. The control truly was addictive. She motioned for Jasmine to come closer, then to Ursa. The two were obediently huddled close to her in the perfect positions. She lay on her back, her cock proudly standing before the two.

“Go on Jazz,” Claire cooed. “Teach her how to properly pleasure her lover…”

Both women shuddered. The commanding tone made Ursa’s mind go blank. Jasmine was focused on Claire’s abs, but she nodded. She licked her lips and smiled.

“I’ll teach you, but… save some for me.” Jasmine said.

Ursa nodded, still not able to find her words. She moved her lips close to Claire’s cock, her aroma flooded her nose. The addictive scent of her lover made her mind go numb.

“Good, give her a kiss,” Jasmine whispered. She held Ursa’s bangs back and guided the warrior closer. “Now, she can be a lot… relax. It’ll be a bit difficult in the beginning…”

Ursa could register Jasmine’s words, Claire’s taste filled her senses. She allowed Jasmine to guide her, surrendering control without hesitation. Claire’s cock pulsed against her tongue, stretching her mouth as she took more with each movement.

“Good girl,” Claire moaned.

Ursa shivered. The praises egged her on. She pushed forward, suppressing her gag reflex as Claire’s tip pressed into her throat. Panic fluttered in her chest for a second, then Jasmine gently pulled her back.

“Damn,” Jasmine whispered. “Took more of Claire than I thought you would. Must really want to please her.”

She did. Every part of Ursa ached to earn Claire’s approval, fueled her to serve, to belong. To please her master.

The word startled her. “Master?” The thought barely formed before Jasmine eased her back down again, coaxing her forward. The experienced assassin started Ursa off slowly, gently speeding her up as they went.

Ursa was beginning to understand. The way Claire moaned when she sucked the tip of Claire’s shaft. Licking the underside of it caused her to squirm. She was slowly figuring out what Claire enjoyed and it excited her.

She felt soaked with need, her own cock aching, her pussy dripping with raw anticipation. Her fingers curled, wanting to do more. They needed to please.

Claire’s hands joined Jasmine’s as the two guided Ursa towards Claire’s orgasm. The two exchanged a sexually charged staredown as they both enjoyed using Ursa. Ursa enjoyed it all. Giving up her control and letting the two use her for their own pleasure.

Ursa’s fingers slid along Claire’s inner thigh before finding the heat between her legs. Wet with arousal, Claire’s pussy welcomed her touch. Ursa eased a finger inside her master’s soaked insides, then another. Her mouth wrapped tightly around Claire’s cock while her hand pleasured her new master.

Claire let out a desperate moan that only spurred Ursa on. The warrior doubled her efforts as Jasmine’s guiding hands left her. She focused solely on pleasuring her master, using her mouth and fingers as best she could.

Jasmine moved to kiss Claire, not wanting to wake the others. She stifled her lover’s moans with her kiss. Claire pushed against her, but Jasmine was able to hold her down. Their tongues met in their kiss as Claire bucked underneath Jasmine.

She was close.

Ursa could feel it. The way she trembled and how her cock throbbed desperately in her throat. Claire’s cock was almost too thick, but Ursa pushed on. She ignored her body’s pleas for air as she pressed further. Her nose pressed into Claire’s abdomen as she took all nine inches of Claire’s length. Her throat stretched to its limit.

Claire tightened around her fingers, arousal leaked down Ursa’s hand. The paladin bucked wildly as Ursa’s eyesight blackened.

Claire parted from her kiss, overpowering Jasmine. “Fuuuck! Ursa…”

Ursa felt Claire desperately shake one last time before a tidal wave of heat entered her throat. Her mind blanked and her lungs burned, but she gulped down every drop. The thick, viscous seed filled her insides as her own cock throbbed wildly.

Jasmine gently pulled Ursa back. Ursa gasped for air just as Claire’s cock erupted again, painting her flushed face with ropes of white. Jasmine didn’t even hesitate to replace the warrior.  She wrapped her lips around Claire’s tip, drinking the last of her release with hunger.

Claire writhed between them, as Jasmine finally pulled back. Her mouth was brimming with Claire’s seed, ready for Ursa. She turned to Ursa, kissed her deeply, and fed her the rest, tongue pushing past parted lips as they shared in their lover’s taste.

Claire crawled beside the two, her eyes hazy. She watched as Jasmine’s tongue dominated Ursa’s. She watched the two exchange her cum like it was divine nectar. The two indulged in her seed with their muffled moans escaping their kiss.

Jasmine parted from the kiss, licking the remnants from her lips. “What do you say?”

“Thank you, Master.” Ursa slurred.